“You love this, don’t you?”
Anna nodded frantically, her breath coming in short gasps. Indian porn sex As Buddy’s thrusts slowed, Anna pulled away gently, her body quivering with the aftershocks of her intense experience. She sucked eagerly, her tongue swirling around his length, cleaning her own juices off him. “Oh, fuck,” she whimpered. I could feel the pressure building, but I wanted to savor the moment. “So fucking good.”
Buddy continued to lick her with increasing fervor, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy. Anna’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding against Buddy’s face. The pain mingled with a shocking pleasure that left her breathless. “How does it feel?”
“It’s amazing,” she gasped, her fingers clenching the carpet. “Hey, Alex,” she purred, stepping inside without waiting for an invitation. “You’re so wet for him,” I murmured, slipping a finger inside her. I could already feel the familiar stirrings of desire as she made her way over, her steps quickening with every moment. Buddy’s hips bucked, and with a low growl, he came in her mouth. Our lips met in a heated kiss, hands wandering eagerly over each other’s bodies.
